Broken

Posted: 27 agosto 2012 by Shiven in Tema: ,
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I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh,
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away..
I keep your photograph, I know it serves me well,
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain...

'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
and I don't feel right when you're gone away...

You're gone away...

You don't feel me here anymore...